When we were first married, my wife Jules and I moved into a tiny apartment on the third floor of a nondescript apartment building surrounded by a half dozen other nondescript apartment buildings. The U-shaped complex was safe and clean and even had a small workout facility. From out of our windows we could look out on a central garden and across to the ot...
George loved his sexy wife Penelope but he couldn't help feeling slightly jealous of his best friend Gerry and his beautiful wife Margaret. It wasn't that George fancied Gerry's wife more, not at all, he was mad about Penelope and still tingled with the heart thumping excitement he'd always felt when he thought of his gorgeous young wife. It was just that...
This is the second part to an earlier story titled "Photo Developing." I believe you will find this story more enjoyable if you read that story first. * * * * * I was excited, but I was also nervous, really nervous even thought I had talked to her several times on the phone. I first talked to her when I played my "game" calling to ask her if she could dev...
A friend was looking for photos of bridges to be used in a book; the proceeds of the sale of that book were to be donated to a charity. The word was sent out that they were still lacking a photo of a footbridge. My first thought was of a crude, rickety bridge made of ropes and boards strung over a deep river canyon. I could picture it in my head, it was ol...
"Your husband is cheating on you." These are not the words that a wife wants to hear. Karen had answered the door to find Trevor there. He was a friend of theirs, more a friend of her husband, really, but she liked him well enough, and she liked his wife, Dianne. She knew that Trevor considered himself to be a bit of a lady's man, and she suspected that he...
My wife, Claire, and I had been married for 10 years. We were in what I thought was a normal happily married relationship and, although our sex life was not as plentiful as it had been in the first few years we both seemed to be happy and reasonably satisfied with our lot. This didn't mean that we did not occasionally fantasize and share our erotic thoughts...
I took a photo of my young hairy wife naked in 1974 on her 18th birthday. She was a senior in high school and getting ready for class when I asked her to pose naked for me. She asked why and I said I wanted to take her picture to work and show my best friend, Willie G. I told her that Willie had been asking me over and over what she looked like naked, and I...
I have been married to my wife for ten years now. She's 5'5, 140 pounds with a killer ass, and 38 DDD tits. We have sex quite often in the first few years but now with our life being so busy, we have sex once or twice a week if we're lucky. Also, my wife stays home while I work. I also belong to a photo club with about twenty members. Twice a month we rent...
Two days later, Mrs Hendry arrived for Tim's next scheduled visit. She was carrying a large plastic bag containing the dance outfit she had borrowed from his deceased wife's extensive wardrobe. 'Thank you so much Mr Symonds. My hubby was very appreciative! I'll just drop these things in the laundry basket, ready for the next wash.' Tim's gaze was as usual...
Tom This is it! The moment I clicked on the "Upload Picture" button, all hungry eyes would be able to see my wife, Melissa. I hesitated - my heart thumped in my chest as I looked at the screen. Just then, I received a message in my inbox. It was from John_the_Bull, a man that had read one of my fantasies in a FetLife group. John_the_Bull: Hey Tom, when ar...